Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1222

The night was dark.

Downstairs, below the apartment, a tall dark figure was standing there all alone, casting a long and lonely shadow.

Under the streetlamp, moths were circling around the light in a frenzy. That was the way it had been since time. immemorial–moths had always flown straight into the flame, sacrificing themselves for a short but brilliant life.

Stella stared at him for some time before retracting her gaze and closing the curtain.

Too bad for him, but she was resolved never again to be attracted to the flames like those moths.

From that day onwards, Weston never showed up before Stella.

Then again, now that he had found out it was Guinevere Cohen who had caused all the trouble in the past, it would be incredibly shameless even for a man like Weston to keep getting in her hair like he used to.

the restaurant where she was supposed to meet a music producer, she caught sight of the very man at a table across the room. She knew then that she had vastly underrated Weston’s

producer that day to discuss her first concert in this country. She absolutely did not expect

casually sweeping a glance over Weston. With a thin smile, she stretched out her hand towards him and said,

manner, and

called her by her new name, just as if the two of them were perfect strangers.

what

and went on to discuss matters surrounding her concert with the music producer in

went to music concerts, but Stella had gained so much fame and reputation abroad

exposure to classical music was familiar with the name Cicily. She was now widely regarded as one

she had great potential to expand her career here

just sat in complete silence without saying a single

producer obviously had no idea what had transpired between Weston and Stella. After talking with Stella for

join us in our holiday retreat that’s happening soon. We’re going to Snow Mountain in Fern City. Lots of industry players will be there, and I’m sure it’ll